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I enjoy roleplaying, a lot more then I would like to admit. My favorite genres are medieval, sci-fi, and dungeons and dragons style role plays. I find myself okay with GMing my own roleplays, but I would rather be involved in a roleplay where I dont have to build something all the way up and then regulate that role play as well as run it. I have many oc's as well, all made to fill in for different purposes.

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One creature I never have my players face though are Mindflayers. I read up on those things and they are freakin terrifying. If they succeed with a grapple with all four tentacles, next turn they instantly suck your brains out of your skull killing you instantly. I read that and I was like... damn.
Going drow can be pretty op because of that. Each drow gets a 1d4 vials of drow knock out poison. A enemy has to score a +14 fort or fall asleep. And if you set the drow up properly that save can be higher.
The reason I picked a scythe for Vivian, well Vivian is a oc I made in table top Dnd, and well you do not know how devestating a Scythe is until you crit with it. Freak'n brutal they are and nothing hardly gets past it. I once cut a horse in half as well as the rider's legs with one.
One by one the group entered this chamber. It was empty of traps and objects in particular. To anyone's best guess it was safe to cross. However, it wasn't void of life. A few of the stalagmites where not like the others. One such creature, a darkmantle, to be exact. Waited for each member to enter the chamber before it released it's spell.

Down came the darkness globe and cast all light from the room. All that was left was a magical darkness. The darkmantle, one for each member, released themselves from the ceiling to drop down upon their prey.

The dwarf saw the darkness and when his eyes couldn't adjust like they were supposed to he figured it was a spell. He rose up his hammer in attempt to dispell the darkness but before he could something heavy slammed him to the ground. He wedged his shield between it and him so it couldn't suck the life out of him. He then rose his hammer once more. "Dispell!" He shouted and the darkness magic vanished.
He was welcomed by the visage of a blind predator. He frowned and aimed his hammer. "Inflict minor wound!" The creature made a cry of pain. He then swung his hammer around dislodging it.

Vivian felt the hit and unlike some of the members she did not really carry enough muscles to withstand the impact. To make it worse the light going out and back on didn't help either. She groaned as she laid there. The thing wrapping its tentacles around her. She reached out squinting until she felt it. She then released a spell. It was called flame touch. This quickly burned the creature causing it to slide off and struggle to recover. She rose back up hoisting up her scythe. She saw it and glared at it as she swung it. The blade cutting through like it was butter.
@Lucius Cypher looking forward to it.
Lucky, I am off tomorrow and then I go back to work saturday.
So how was everyone's week? Mine was pretty exhausting.
Jarvis nodded and looked to Vivian. "Ye got a spell to muffle sound? Best cast it on that door...please?" He said. Vivian almost looked shocked and looked to the dwarf. He rolled his eyes. "Yes you dimwit I said please." He grumbled and she had to smile and patted him on the head. She could tell he was glaring at her. She then walked up to the door and waved her fingers at it. Without a single word spoken she cast a muffle spell to make the sound from the door silent. She then looked to the dwarf and nodded. He smiled and walked up drawing his hammer and with one mighty stroke of it smashed the door with it. The door was so old and withered that the hammer not only knocked it off it's hinges but tore it to pieces. He grinned and stepped over the door and found himself staring down a long hallway. Then what appeared to be a drop. Most likely stairs. He stepped forward using his dwarven cunning to know exactly which block was out of place and whether or not it would contain a trap or not. Nerul wasn't as bad as some of the other gods. He was evil no doubt but not to the extent of the others. He expected traps that would find themselves involved with curses or the undead. Like the one that got the orc.

He looked down the stairs and could only see darkness. He could have the drow elf cast her dancing lights but decided to save that for when they needed it. He looked behind him and saw Cat and her shining sword. "Hey Cat,.. come up front. I can barely see down here even with my darkvision. Well I can see mostly gray colors which will mean I might not see something I should if you know what I mean." He added. Seeing as she already had a magic item activated it wouldn't hurt to let her lead a little bit with him close behind.

Down the stairs and to the right would be yet another door. Behind it they would find a good 5x10 room with another door on the opposite side of the room. What would catch their attention though is that there were a few stalactites hanging from the roof.
@Bishop reread her post. It said she drew it and used its magical properties to make it glow like a torch. Basically like the light spell. Instead of a stone it was the blade of her sword.
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